| Has opened up the gates
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| They bid (?) you in, to stars are dreams in an absolute dressparade
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| How stunned will you be?
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| What’s the message on your soul?
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| That smite (?) was smile
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| That’s in your eyes
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| Shows that you’re alone
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| Feeling the nerf within inside
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| As you look in the mirror this time
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| Oh, you’re trying to pretend, 'cause your life is not intense
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| What you lived here and gave me
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| So tell me what remains
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| What are you searching in your light?
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| What’s behind your plastic smile?
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| What you strike (?) for is all in bane
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| So tell me what remains
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| A beautiful escape
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| Time will rush you wake
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| What is real and what is fake?
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| They tryin' with open eyes
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| You … fill the gap
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| You’re pretty nice, beautiful
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| It seems that you’re trapped
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| Feeling the nerf within inside
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| As you look in the mirroe this time
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| Oh you’re trying to pretending, 'cause you’re life is not intense
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| What you lived here and gave me
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| So tell me what remains
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| What are you searching in your light?
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| What’s behind your plastic smile?
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| What you strike for is all in bane |
| So tell me what remains
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| Oh your try is to pretend, 'cause your life is not intense
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| What you lived here and gave me
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| So tell me what remains
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| Oh your try is to pretend, 'cause your life is not intense
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| What you lived here and gave me
|
| So tell me what remains
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| What are you searching in your light?
|
| What’s behind your plastic smile?
|
| What you strike for is all in bane
|
| So tell me what remains
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| Oh your try is to pretend, 'cause your life is not intense
|
| What you lived here and gave me
|
| So tell me what remains
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| What are you searching in your light?
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| What’s behind your plastic smile?
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| What you strike for is all in bane
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| So tell me what remains |